like a bucket i’m kicked
on the ground all around
until i spill a river of tears
empty now
by TONY SINGLE
© All rights reserved 2008
like a bucket i’m kicked
on the ground all around
until i spill a river of tears
empty now
by TONY SINGLE
© All rights reserved 2008
the midnight sun returned
as i knew it would
white nights replaced black days
an endless pyjama party
the black dog retreated
my breath hung in the air
pawprints on the window pane
their grief frozen in my smile
day & night gave way to flight
the reach of my mind’s eye
a midday moon winked at me
a ghostly strawberry in the sky
& i often wonder why
tears can flow from a glad heart
like a sweet red nectar
from an overripe berry
the midnight sun returned
the black dog retreated
day & night gave way to flight
& i often wonder why
by TETIANA ALEKSINA & TONY SINGLE
© All rights reserved 2025
here between the seasons
the drought & hoped for rains
how on earth we prevail is
a puzzle for analytical minds
we try one smile on at a time
one smile at a time
to keep that sultry darkness at bay
one smile at a time
but perhaps today is not that day
mayhap i wish to sluttily lay
in disarray like i belong
& die erelong
but life goes on
while i whore myself to ruination
& smile along with the twee
their cock-a-hoop clarity in
hopes that we might cohabitate
in peace between drought & rain
& life goes on
one smile at a time
by TONY SINGLE
© All rights reserved 2025
now i see that i
add not a jot of value
shall i lay me down
let them press on with their days
fruitful afore & after
by TONY SINGLE
© All rights reserved 2024